"Mr. Zhou, I understand now!"
Zhao Ming wasn't a fool; after weighing the pros and cons, he also knew that the Wang Family was bound to become his enemy.
Even if he were to endure now, it wouldn't stop Wang Mingkai's determination to target him, so it was better to strike first.
"Hmm!"
Zhou Yuan didn't even spare Wang Mingkai a glance as he casually strolled toward the front row, taking the prime center seat.
This also caused the nearby East Sea elites to hastily make way, fearing they might incur his wrath.
After all, if this guy didn't even consider Wang Mingkai worth his attention, how dare they provoke such misfortune?
"Scum, do you think you're worthy of making me move aside?"
Zhao Ming was far from being soft-hearted, so once he knew a choice had to be made, he certainly didn't show any mercy.
With an unrestrained punch, he struck directly at Wang Mingkai's face.
"Ah..."
The next second, Wang Mingkai, with eyes wide and furious, let out a scream of pain.